Peng Cheng was swaying back and forth, and his inner excitement made him unable to stop. He felt a stream of passion rushing to his forehead, his eyes turned black, then lit up again, and then it became dark again. His body was shaking unvoluntarily. The excitement made the person who had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights sleepless, leaving his empty head, and his head confused by excitement.

He stood behind a group of people, and he saw almost no one of the envious eyes that the people glanced at, and he was just trying to stuff the money into the pockets of Hua's shorts. The money became thicker and thicker, and the shorts became even more bulging. They suddenly squeezed out a piece of them. Peng Cheng touched the quadrilateral with a sharp edge and angular shape, and it didn't feel good.

The elder brother who often came to play next to him shouted, "Boy, come and help me see which one can do it." He shouted loudly, without seeing any of it. Peng Cheng subconsciously raised his head.

If it were in the past, most Peng Cheng would not pay attention to him, but today is different. Those who win money are always different from the past. When the elder brother talked about his heart, the most itchy thing was comforting, so his fair face suddenly turned red and he smiled shyly.

Peng Cheng walked over, feeling very proud. He no longer had to worry about the problem of his trouser pocket. As it was bulging, it seemed that the domineering a man should have. The elder brother's words gave him great confidence, or it was not necessary for the elder brother to say that the confidence could still rise from his trouser pocket. Although he smiled shyly, he was not shy at all. Standing behind the elder brother with a wide black belt, he was as comfortable as an expert, without saying a word, just waiting quietly for the opportunity.

Can you imagine it? He was serious, he actually believed that he could see the . How terrible this was, he could believe this unreasonable thing. What's even more terrifying was that everyone present looked at Peng Cheng's reaction, and they seemed to believe that this skinny guy could see when the refrigerator would go crazy. Humph, that was ridiculous.

After a long time, the people in the room became turbulent, and more people surrounded him. Even the swaying sister Fen believed it. She came over, stretched her neck, and looked into the crowd, fearing that she would miss a little movement.

Time seemed to have traces while waiting. After about three moves, Peng Cheng suddenly changed his weight-bearing leg, and the money was arched even more prominently. He stared at the refrigerator intently. He gave him little time to decide, and the refrigerator was about to draw again. At almost the last moment, Peng Cheng spoke: "This one is almost done, let's get some down!"

The black belt was burly, and the stool under his crotch seemed to be unable to bear his weight. It creaked. He leaned back and tilted his head towards Peng Cheng. After receiving the instructions, he was obviously not short of money. The eldest brother had a thick palm and fiddled on the small machine, betting a thousand es. Just because of a stranger's prediction, he remanded a thousand lions.

At this time, if the refrigerator ed again, it seemed a bit fake, but so what? This refrigerator really ed again. The eldest brother had a square face, and the laughter suddenly became very abrupt, making his mouth square. He laughed, and even the people watching the fun smiled embarrassedly. In the hearts of those who didn't care about themselves, perhaps they were more surprised than happy. With this hand, the eldest brother won back the day's deficit.

"Brother, it's so accurate!" The eldest brother shot Peng Cheng with a mission, making the young man stagger.

Peng Cheng also smiled shyly. Although it was not easy to detect, he was very proud. He looked at the refrigerator in front of him. To be honest, he didn't know why he was so accurate. He didn't say anything to his elder brother, just a look of the victor's hypocritical humility, but he always wanted to be identified. So he left as if he was stepping down in the movie. He retreated after he succeeded. In his heart, such achievements were enough, at least he felt that it was enough. The young man turned around and became intoxicated. He left this dark scene.

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Peng Cheng turned outside the dark field and just came out of the crack of the iron rack. There was a piece of Huo Liang outside. He was stunned immediately. His blood was so boiling that he could hardly stop. His mind was full of cells that were stimulated and itchy. He was caring enthusiastically. He seemed to have taken medicine and his whole body suddenly became boiling.

There are no one in the huge outdoor field now. The odds of the fishing machine next to it are very low, and it is considered a game. There is only one elder sister sitting next to the machine. She is almost fifty years old. She wore a very tight short skirt and exposed her thick and slack thighs. She put on extremely bright lipstick and strong arms, and knocked on the machine rhythmically, with a thudding sound.

The young man didn't want to leave at this time, so he was excited to keep him. Most of the game halls outside were primary school students' games such as 98 King of Fighters, planes, etc. To be honest, now he looked at these things and found them very interesting.

Peng Cheng touched his pocket. There was too much money in it. It was all won by him. It was like a disaster that flew inexplicably. So much money seemed to be picked up for free, which made people not want to cherish. Peng Cheng thought about it, so he couldn't help but stuffed it into his pocket and took out a hundred yuan. He looked at it and found that the money was printed so finely. Only money deserved such fine workmanship. He had to buy a box of coins at the bar and stuffed it into the 98th King of Fighters and started fighting.

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How many boys born in the 1980s have passed the King of Fighters? If you say that boys have never played King of Fighters, just like girls today say that they have never heard of Meteor Garden, you can only say that you missed that era.

King of Fighters, Peng Cheng has been playing since he was a child, but after he was thirteen years old, he rarely saw such machines. However, he has a good foundation and has a skilled business to play games. He can't play coins of 100 yuan at all. People who often play King of Fighters know that this kind of game can be replicated. In the 1990s, many game halls could continue to play games with replicas. Experts often could sit for one coin for an afternoon, and the game hall could not even make up electricity bills. So in the current game hall, if this type of game is replicated, one coin was needed to continue to start.

Peng Cheng just happened to be such a master, and he had a little paranoid habit. He also paid attention to perfection when playing games. He had to directly copy a character before he could stop. He got six coins and sat in the game hall for more than three hours. It was almost dawn, and he finally realized something.

After looking at the piles of steel in the box in his hand, there were 394. It would be impossible to use the King of Fighters to completely use these coins. The young man was also clever. He suddenly remembered the high-odd fishing machine that many people used to test their luck. He could fight this box of coins for fifty or sixty times, that was an opportunity! With so many opportunities, Peng Cheng turned around and entered the dark field again.

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I don't know who had moved the iron rack at the door of the dark field, but the gap was much smaller. Peng Cheng was holding the box containing coins and saw the big face just now. He asked him to help guess when the anchor machine would . He was also squeezing out.

"Brother, are you here again?" The eldest brother shouted in a bright red voice, always accompanied by his bright laughter.

"Well, brother is this? He won?" Peng Cheng was also very proud, and he felt an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart. He knew in his heart that he would rely on his own of victory, otherwise the brother would lose.

"Hi! I've lost all the money again." The elder brother finally squeezed out. The slit was really smaller for him. He turned out from the slit with difficulty, thinking disgustedly: "Who did this? Such a small slit." The elder brother seemed to have stepped on something and rubbed his shoes on the ground. He looked up suddenly and saw the box in Peng Cheng's hand, and his face was filled with smiles, "Is this going to try?"

"Well, I can't finish buying some coins. I'll try it out." Peng Cheng always smiled shyly.

"Okay, brother, please leave a phone number! I'll ask you to take me to bet when will it go?" The eldest brother was so happy that he took out his cell phone, and Peng Cheng left him the phone number. The men were decent, Peng Cheng accompanied the eldest brother to the door. The two of them laughed and blew around, and then went their own way.
Chapter completed!